A/N: I ran out of ideas for C.C so the start of this chapter is a little boring but it does pick up slowly. Bit upset about not getting many reviews for the last chapter :( but thanks to those who did review. Let's see if we can get more reviews happening guys. Before I forget my updates will start to happen slower since I have SAC's happening this week and the next and then exams soon after. But I will try to update when I can.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or the characters but it would be amazing if I did.

On with chapter 11

The next few days went by peacefully with Goten gone and Trunks who knows where. Gohan was a little sad without much of the usual excitement but was also relieved that he was able to be around his friends without any interruptions. The day after Pan had left for her own time Bulma had showed the class where to get all the supplies they would need. Coincidentally it was in the inventions room, but seeing as there were no inventions left lying around, for good reason, nothing crazy happened.

All the groups had managed to finish their assignments and had been judged by Bulma and Mr. Creed on how useful they would be and how well they had been constructed. Everyone had managed to pass with flying colours and were all extremely happy because Bulma had said that the assignments would be mass produced and sold. Of course these inventions would be able to be capsulized, seeing as practically everything was.

Now it was the morning that the class would be saying goodbye to Capsule Corp and heading off to the one the only Hercule Satan's home. All the students and Mr. Creed were excited to be going there all except Gohan and Videl. The two teens had different reasons for dreading the trip to the "world champion's" home. Gohan didn't know whether or not he would be able to stand the mans constant ranting of how he killed Cell and that those other guys only used light tricks and were a bunch of cheaters and weaklings. Videl on the other hand was sure that her dad was going to embarrass her and she was also annoyed at how her dad had lied to her and the entire world. She was also worried for her dad's safety with Gohan being a ticking time bomb.

The class had begun to get accustomed to the way Gohan ate and at breakfast as normal. Once they had finished Bulma gained everyone's attention.

"It's been so nice to have you all here at Capsule Corp. I feel like all of us here have gained new found friendships. I know that the first few days were crazy with Trunks and Goten, but we all persevered. I wish you all the best of luck with your next two weeks. Well you should all gather your things and head out to the bus that will take you to Mr. Satan's," Bulma announced to the class.

Gohan noticed the small smirk that formed on Bulma's mouth when she said the idiots name and struggled to stop himself from smiling. All the students stood up and headed off to their rooms to pack bags and gather to the bus. As Gohan began to make his way outside he was tackled to the ground by a small lavender blur. Gohan laughed as he picked up Trunks and stood back up.

"Gohan. Don't leave. I want to play with you some more. You don't have to go if you don't want to," the chibi pouted.

"Sorry buddy. As much as I don't want to go I haven't got much of a choice, mum would kill me."

"Trunks. Gohan has to go with his class, but don't worry, if you're good for the whole week I might let you go visit him on the last week. Oh and Gohan," Bulma said throwing Gohan a capsule, "you might just need this later."

Gohan looked at the capsule with suspicion, "Bulma what's inside?"

"Just something you may need in the last week of your trip," Bulma stated mysteriously.

"Wait you know?"

Bulma just nodded in response.

"Does the prince know yet?"

"If he did do you think he'd be here or fight you all the time?"

"I guess you're right. But sooner or later he will find out."

"Find out what?" a gruff voice called out.

"Oh nothing," the two replied.

Vegeta grunted and turned back to head off to the GR. With a sigh of relief Bulma hugged Gohan goodbye and Trunks waved from his mother's side. Gohan dumped his bag under the bus and found a window seat next to Videl. The two looked outside to see Bulma and Trunks waving and the two teens smiled and waved back. The bus began to lurch forward once everyone was accounted for and the students cheered in excitement.

"This is going to be a long week," Videl sighed to which Gohan nodded his agreement.

"Wake me up when we get there. I really don't think I can stand being awake for another bus trip with these guys," Gohan told his companion.

Videl just nodded and said, "I wish I could fall asleep, but I have trouble sleeping in moving vehicles. It will be amazing if I'm still sane when we get off this bus."

Gohan chuckled and drifted off to sleep, leaning against the window. After a few minutes Gohan began to mumble something in his sleep. Videl managed to hear him mention something about food. Soon he was talking louder and people began to quieten down to hear what he was saying.

"Icarus come back, I'm hungry."

Suddenly the dream changed to when he was on Namek as a child.

"Frieza! How could you go and eat Icarus on me? What it was dad? Dad why? You said we'd eat him together."

Videl elbowed Gohan in the side hard to wake the sleeping demi-saiyan. Grumbling he opened his eyes to find everyone staring at him.

"Why are they all staring at me for?" he whispered to Videl.

"You were talking in your sleep about eating Icarus. You also mentioned Frieza and your dad."

Gohan blushed out of embarrassment and looked out of the window and noticed that they were close to their destination. The teen quickly forgot about his embarrassment as he was overwhelmed with worry and dread.

"Hey nerd-boy," Gohan turned in the direction of the voice, "who or what is an Icarus?"

"Uh, Icarus was a dragon I knew when I was younger."

"Then why the hell would you eat it?"

Gohan's stomach let out a loud rumble that frightened most of the students on board the bus.

"I guess when I'm hungry my mind will want me to eat anything," Gohan laughed sheepishly whilst rubbing the back of his head.

Everyone returned to their chatter allowing Gohan to let out a huge sigh of relief that no one asked about Frieza. The bus soon stopped outside the front of the giant Satan manor. A chorus of wows erupted from the stunned teens, even Gohan was a little mesmerised by how big the place was.

"Alright class I want you all to exit the bus in an orderly fashion," instructed Mr. Creed.

Of course all the students just pushed and shoved to get out of the cramped space and to meet their hero, Mr. Satan. Seeing as Gohan and Videl were in absolutely no rush to get inside they waited for the chaos to exit before making their own way outside with the rest of the group. Once again Gohan's stomach growled in anticipation of food.

"Don't worry Gohan, we'll get that black hole of yours food," Videl chuckled.

Gohan smiled gratefully at Videl as the two headed for their bags that had been under the bus. As soon as all the students had gathered their bags a butler greeted them and led them inside the mansion, to what appeared to be some kind of large sitting room.

"Mr. Satan will be with you shortly," the butler notified the stunned students as he made his leave.

"Trust my dad to want to make some kind of big entrance," the raven haired girl sighed shaking her head.

Everyone's attention was quickly turned to a loud laugh that made Gohan scowl and cover his sensitive ears.

"HAHAHAHA! How are you all this fine day?"

There was a loud chorus of goods, to which both Gohan and Videl rolled their eyes at.

"Videl, who's that weakling next to you?" Hercule inquired his daughter.

Gohan tensed slightly at being referred to as a weakling as Videl replied, "this is Gohan dad. And he isn't a weakling."

"Really I bet he's just as weak as those fakes from the Cell Games, using all those light tricks. They can't be called real fighters."

A vein began to pop out of Gohan's forehead, his saiyan pride taking over slightly.

"Gohan calm down, we both know he's just jealous he doesn't know how to use his ki," Videl whispered soothingly in the tense teens ear.

"AHAHAHA those fakes never would have survived if I hadn't stopped Cell."

This just pushed Gohan over the edge. He stalked over to the "world saviour" and looked up at his face menacingly.

"What do you want kid?"

"I want you to stop calling those guys fakes. I know the truth of everything that happened that day," Gohan said darkly.

"I see you want to fight me don't you? Fine then don't blame me if you get hurt kid."

The class gasped at the mere prospect that Gohan would fight Hercule Satan. Everyone followed to a large ring outside in some random yard. Videl was not in the slightest bit worried for Gohan but for her own father but she was happy to have someone finally knock him off his pedestal.

"Gohan! Kick him to the curb!"

Gohan smiled at the girl, "I don't need to even try to beat this idiot."

"Grrr. How dare you do you even know who I am?" Hercule exclaimed, outraged.

"Of course I do. You're Hercule Satan. The guy that wishes he killed that monster Cell," Gohan smirked.

"I'll show you kid. I'm not going to hold back to teach you a lesson."

"Fine by me. Give it everything you've got."

A/N: Hahaha Mr. Satan he is so clueless. Anyway tell me what you think. Let's get those reviews higher.